[Havoc]
  Sometimes it feels like the whole world is against me
  and is it the Henny that bend me; I be in the zone
  Gazing at the walls, suppressed, thinking da phone
  Don't take personal, but only a minor few can understand
  what a nigga feeling; 40-first 'til I die motherfucka..(No doubt)
  I'm still breathing. You a must son, we full bread
  You ain't my dogg, tring to infiltrate my clik is you
  I get wit you, handle that on a later note.
  We o'er-dose eveything is death, we so close
  I'm trying to tell these cats, but I let them do they thing..
  Ready for the bad news 'til da phone ring
  Son is dead, now I'm irate over my head seeking revenge.
  Son is dead, son on your behalf trying to laugh
  
  [Prodigy]
  Check out the drill-dun, conceal guns
  play the hum leaning back checking out the action
  On the benches we drinkin X's
  Yo twirl dat shit, while I spark this...
  Sharply burn it down like an arsonist
  Pull out the miz cause its time to bring the biz to kidz
  and blow all hell fire out ya empire
  Live as wire couldn't make my mobb expire or retire
  I'm letting off 'til my arms tired
  You set quite wit my head full of riot.
  Our buyers, it clear for your ear to hear
  I declare only live niggaz lock this year
  '96-I lost my dun; '97-It got worse..
  Pull money out the team, got to get mork..
  And sat down you play the background when shots sound off
  Flashbacks of how my man is gone, KB forever in my memory
  I spill some Henny then I keep it moving
  
  {Chorus}:
  Yo, do our thing, we got this, rockin' this
  Aint nobody stoppin this Rakim and Imfamous
  Reck the hood for you and yours-No doubt crash the bars
  You don't really wanna go against the source
  
  [Big Noyd]
  Surprise open eye, peep the foulness, wildness
  Its bug, niggaz dug in the projects you holiday thug
  Ease up all that illin and grillin
  get ya melon lite up, you niggaz is butt
  You want me, I'm reppin WB, what?
  Where you find me at spillin Congac from a cup
  With my heat next to my nuts
  Never been afraid to bust
  Slug rushin to your head like dust
  If that wasn't enough as long as strong and tough
  we squeeze back, better believe he no longer breath-black
  Fuckin wit these swayze cats
  I got dreams of raising my little queen and nobody gonna stop that
  In fact black, if you come at me don't come sloppy
  All my baby girl got is a papi to guide her
  through this world of hatred
  And I die to see that she make it
  and die to let the nextman take it, is you stupid, UM...
  
  [Rakim]
  Yo, you wanna come test, son is mad from stress
  Penalty is death, pay your last respects
  We harass you reap if you slept or half step
  We adapt to see who we can master next
  After sex pass the bless for after effects
  relax your stress through mad physac, mad contact
  Cash a check to get assets we blast techs
  Dealing with the mental aspect on chest
  So we create a trust, if you Dunns come to shot
  get hit with a twenty-one gun salute
  I keep a loaded yet deadly 7SC 30
  soon as you it hit me I release Lyrics of Fury
  And quick to say a poem to ricochet in your dome
  My click made me leave the nickel-plated at home alone
  so I can get chatter and be the better trend setter
  The 18th Letter Forever
  
  {Chorus 2X}